domingo, 23 de março de 2008
"I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stair
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that makes me sick
But even makes me right
I hate the way you’re always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worst when you make me cry
I hate it when you’re not around
And in fact you didn’t call
But most I hate the way I don’t hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit
Not even at all"
Poooodia ter sido eu a escrevê-lo, podia, podia, podia e podia..
(In: 10 thing I hate about you)
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